The Legend of Zelda - The Twilight Princess: Zelda & the Like-LikeBy Deathstalker
Commissoned by monkook

The doors to the throne room blasted inwards, showering Princess Zelda with debris. She raised her arms to shield her face from the rubble. Her eyes widened as she recognized the large figure standing in the doorway. “Ganondorf!” she hissed, moving into a fighting stance.

The evil sorcerer chuckled at the Princess’s defiant posture. “Please, girl. Make it easier on yourself and come along quietly.”

“I think you’ll find that I am not as helpless as you think,” Zelda spat back, drawing a short sword and rushing towards the larger man. Ganondorf drew his own sword and brought it up in time to block Zelda’s strike. As she swung and stabbed at him, the sorcerer had to admit she was skilled. Far more skilled than he thought. She made it clear that she wouldn’t be taken easily.

So be it.

Dodging a downward slash, Ganondorf moved to the side and brought his sword up. Zelda cried out as she received a long gash along the side of her arm. The pain caused her to drop her sword. She brought her fist up and slammed it into Ganondorf’s chest. The force of the impact was enough to send the sorcerer back a step. Once again, he was impressed by her physical prowess. He showed her just how impressed he was by backhanding her across her pretty face.

The strike spun Zelda around and opened up a wound on her cheek. Hot blood flowed down the side of her face. Sparks flashed in her eyes and the next thing she knew, she was on her knees. Despite her daze, Zelda wasn’t about to give up. Letting out a scream of anger, she hooked her injured arm around Ganondorf’s leg and began punching him in the crotch.

The sorcerer cried out as the unruly girl pummeled his genitals. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her away. Lifting her by the hair, Ganondorf returned the favor by bringing his knee up between Zelda’s legs hard. She screamed as sharp pain shot through her. Tears flowed from her eyes as the sorcerer dropped her to the floor. She was starting to think retreat might be a better option. Zelda slowly crawled away.

Ganondorf wasn’t about to let her off that easily. Stepping alongside her, he kicked Zelda in the ribs, flipping her onto her back. The Princess felt her bones snap from the impact, causing her to cry out. Once on her back, the sorcerer stomped down on Zelda’s stomach. She felt the air rush out of her. The second stomp sent pain and nausea flowing through her. A moment later, Zelda puked up her lunch. She turned her head and let the vomit spill onto the floor.

Reaching down, Ganondorf grabbed a fistful of Zelda’s golden hair. “Enough games, girl,” he snarled. “You’re coming with me.” He turned and headed for the entrance of the throne room, dragging Zelda’s battered, bloody and bruised body behind him. She squirmed as best she could, reaching up to try and pry his fingers free from her hair. Even now, after being beaten so badly, she was putting up a fight. Ganondorf began to reconsider his usual plan of simply holding the Princess captive.

The sorcerer smirked evilly as he dragged Zelda from her castle. He knew just what to do with her.

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Zelda’s cries of pain were underscored by the dull thuds of her body falling down the stone steps into Ganondorf’s dank dungeon. She landed at the bottom and let out a weak groan. She winced as she pushed herself up, turning her head to look back up the steps at the looming figure that had thrown her. “You’ll never get away with this, Ganondorf!” she yelled.

The thick door to the dungeon slammed closed with a degree of finality that sent a shiver of fear through Zelda. Despite her faith in Link, she couldn’t shake the feeling that this kidnapping was different than the others. Crawling away from the steps, Zelda cringed. Her young body was covered in bruises and cuts from the beating Ganondorf gave her. All she wanted was to find a corner in the dank dungeon, curl up into it and sleep. Maybe when she woke, Link would be there to rescue her.

Zelda let out a startled shriek as her hand touched against something slimy. As her fingers brushed it, it came to life, squirming wildly. She tried to back away but the tendril snared her wrist, wrapping around it tightly. Zelda screamed as she was yanked forward, falling flat on the ground. She squinted into the darkness, her eyes slowly adjusting. As they did, she let out a louder scream. Several feet ahead of her was a stout, fleshy creature that she recognized as a Like-Like. It was cylindrical in shape with a pinkish hue and a large, gaping mouth at the top of it. The tendril that gripped her was one of many extending from the creature’s mouth. As she was pulled closer, the other tendrils moved towards her.

Zelda’s attempts to break free proved fruitless and as more of the tendrils wrapped around her, she was reduced to miniscule squirms. She screamed in terror as the creature lifted her into the air and pulled her close to its waiting mouth. The tentacles flipped her around, pulling her feet first into its mouth. She felt the thing’s inner walls close tight around her body. The inner walls were covered in thousands of small, pointy teeth and as the Like-Like consumed Zelda up to her head, it began to grind back and forth against her.

The small teeth felt like rough sandpaper against her. Zelda cried out as she felt her clothing easily shredded. As her flesh was bared, the teeth scrapped against her skin for a few moments before the Like-Like spat the Princess out. She hit the ground, covered in slime, blood and not much else. Zelda lay mostly still, too weak to attempt escape. She sobbed heavily, bringing her hands to her bare chest and covering her breasts. Her hope was that the Like-Like would stay true to form and ignore her now that she’d been sufficiently unshielded.

Unfortunately for the Princess, this Like-Like had been conditioned by Ganondorf to behave somewhat differently than the others. Something Zelda soon realized when the tentacles latched onto her once again. She screamed as she was yanked into the air and pulled into a spread eagle position in front of the creature. Zelda desperately tried to close her legs, to conceal her royal snatch, but her strength was no match for the Like-Like’s.

A high pitched shriek cut through the air as one of the Like-Like’s tentacles slapped against her back. Moments later, a second one struck her. Her back gained fresh bruises and large, red welts as the creature whipped her. Its aims lowered, striking against her plump rear and causing her screams to heighten. Her pale flesh reddened as the tentacles whipped against her buttocks with growing force. Hot pain flowed through Zelda, tears flowing down her cheeks. Then, just like that, the whipping stopped.

The Princess was given a brief reprieve before the tentacles flipped her around. Blood rushed to Zelda’s head as she was inverted and forced to face the Like-Like. Then the whipping began again, only this time against the girl’s front side. Her tit flesh jiggled as it was mercilessly beaten. Her breasts grew red and swelled to twice their normal size. Zelda’s throat was torn raw from her endless screams. Her pink nipples grew stiff from the abuse, causing her more pain.
A tentacle slammed down between her legs. Zelda’s cunt exploded in white hot pain that shot through her like a lightning bolt. Her shriek of agony put her previous cries to shame. Her eyes rolled back into her head and for several long moments, the Princess lost consciousness. The Like-Like sensed its victim’s state and ceased its whipping. The Princess, once a shining example of feminine perfection, was now been reduced to a battered, broken girl. Her body was a collection of bruises, welts and bloody wounds.

A pained groan escaped Zelda’s lips as the tentacles began to move over her body in a much gentler way. She came back to full, horrible consciousness as one of the tentacle’s tips pressed against her swollen cunt lips. “No!” she groaned hoarsely.

The Like-Like responded to her protest by slamming its tentacle into her virgin slit. Zelda screamed as her hymen was brutally shredded. The Like-Like gave her little time to get used to the feeling of being penetrated before it began slamming in and out of her with hard thrusts. With each forward movement, the tentacle forced deeper into the Princess. The pain of her violation grew even worse as the tentacle struck her cervix and began to force its way inside. Zelda’s eyes widened and her mouth dropped open, a look of agonized shock on her face as she felt the tentacle push into her womb. Her taut belly bulged outwards obscenely with each impact.

Taking advantage of the Princess’s gaping mouth, the Like-Like shoved a second tentacle inside. Zelda gagged as her throat as thoroughly plugged. Enjoying the feeling of her tight throat constricting around it, the Like-Like drove deeper into Zelda’s mouth, stretching her as it went. Pushing through her esophagus, the tentacle entered her stomach and splashed through the contents. Zelda’s face, already red from asphyxia, became doubly so as the tentacle molested her innards and caused her to become nauseous. She gagged harder, mucus squirting from her nostrils. Dark spots formed in her vision as the lack of air took its toll on her.

The tentacle yanked back out just as fast as it entered her. With its departure also came the remaining contents of Zelda’s stomach. She heaved and coughed as vomit spilled out of her and splattered on the ground. She drew in a ragged breath only to cough again. As she regained her senses, the pain of her vaginal violation returned. With it came the feeling of something prodding at her asshole. There was no question what it was and what was about to happen.

Zelda opened her mouth, intent on protesting again, even though she knew it would do no good. Before she could say anything, the tentacle at her ass rammed forward. Her tight sphincter was painfully stretched by the thick girth of the tentacle. Whatever words she’d planned on speaking devolved into inhuman shrieks. The feeling of Zelda’s hot shithole squeezing around its tentacle was more pleasurable than either of the previous violations. Feeding more of itself into her, the Like-Like traced its way through her guts, causing them to bulge out against the skin of her stomach.

For the second time in a matter of minutes, Zelda felt her stomach being invaded. Her bruised tits bounced as she retched, forced into dry heaves. Thick mucus oozed from Zelda’s mouth and nose, smearing over her face and stinging her bloodshot eyes. Finding the passage the tentacle in her mouth had gone through, the one going up her ass surged forward. The Princess’s jaw stretched painfully as her ability to breathe was once again cut off and the tentacle burst free from her mouth.

The tendril in Zelda’s cunt drew attention back to itself as it started to vibrate. A moment later and the Princess felt hot jizz blast the inner walls of her womb. The bulge of the tentacle in her pussy began to grow larger as it forced massive amounts of cum into her. A backwash of the milky substance gushed from her stretched snatch. By the time the tentacle’s climax came to an end, the Princess appeared nine months pregnant. As the tendril pulled free from her, the cum gushed out of her and her stomach slowly deflated.

Even with one tentacle finished, the one impaling her from ass to mouth was more than enough to cause her immense discomfort. The tendril slid back and forth through the Princess, pulling into her mouth just far enough to keep her from suffocating to death. Finally, she felt the familiar vibrations, travelling the length of the tentacle and causing her entire body to shake. The thrusts came to an abrupt stop and a second later, a geyser of cum blasted from Zelda’s lips. The cream-colored jizz poured out of the inverted Princess, splattering onto the floor to mix with her puke.

Once again, Zelda’s world was shifted. With a wave of dizziness, she found herself right-side up. The cessation of blood rushing to her head wasn’t nearly as comforting as it should’ve been due to the Like-Like’s cum showering down over her. Zelda’s blonde hair became soaked with the fluid, her facial features obscured as it flowed down over her well-toned body, covering her bruises and making her wounds sting.

“The proud Princess Zelda.”

Ganondorf’s voice startled Zelda. During her ordeal, the sorcerer had entered the dungeon to enjoy the sight of the girl being violated by the Like-Like. He moved in close to her, stroking his fingers along her cheek, leaving streaks through the cum clinging there. “Not so proud anymore.” He placed the tips of his fingers to his lips, savoring the taste of the creature’s seed.

The sorcerer’s laugh cut off her threat. “I’m afraid by the time Link finds you, you’ll hardly be recognizable.”

Zelda’s confusion was short lived as the Like-Like pulled her back towards it. The creature had been specially conditioned to hunger for more than the shielding of adventurers. Titling her head forward, Zelda shrieked as she watched her dainty feet enter the monster’s wide mouth. Once again, she felt the thing’s sandpaper-like teeth against her soft flesh. Instead of grinding against her, the rough teeth only helped to draw her deeper inside.

Whatever strength or pride Zelda had left was swept away as she was consumed up to her thighs. She stared into Ganondorf’s wild eyes as she felt herself sinking further into the Like-Like. “Please!” she pleaded, fresh tears streaking from her eyes. “You can’t do this, Ganondorf! This isn’t how it’s supposed to be!”

The sorcerer laughed at her pleading. “Sorry, Princess. If there’s one thing I’ve learned from all our previous encounters, it’s how much of a meddlesome cunt you are. Since holding you hostage has never worked out in my favor, I’ve decided to take an alternate approach this time. Even if Link manages to defeat me once again, I shall at least be able to rejoice in the knowledge that I’ll never have to deal with you again.”

As Ganondorf spoke, the Like-Like continued to devour Zelda. She’d been sucked in up to her stomach, her breasts resting against the creature’s lip. The tentacles holding her arms released and she was allowed to beat against the Like-Like with all the might she could muster. She attempted to pull herself free from the monster, but the teeth kept her in place. The terror of her imminent demise overwhelmed the Princess and she spent her last moments outside the Like-Like screaming like a mad woman.

Darkness overwhelmed Zelda as her head was drawn past the Like-Like’s lips. Her screams became muffled, allowing Ganondorf’s laughter to be heard. As the Like-Like finished devouring the Princess, she was forced into a fetal position. Digestive enzymes secreted from the creature’s stomach, coating her from head to toe. Zelda felt her skin begin to tingle as the monster set to work at digesting its tasty meal. She kept screaming, her sanity fluttering away. She watched in horror as the skin on her chest dissolved, utterly destroying her once-perfect breasts. Zelda thought of the irony that the Like-Like had first been inside her stomach and now she was inside its stomach.

That thought officially stripped the young Princess of what little sanity she had left. Her screams became psychotic laughter as she watched the flesh drop from her hands, leaving them skeletal. More enzymes oozed over Zelda’s face, dripping down her throat and silencing her eerie laughter as her lungs were dissolved. Blindness consumed her as her eyes popped and Zelda was forced to endure the rest of her life in agony-filled silence.

As the bulge at the base of the Like-Like shrank, Ganondorf turned and headed out of the dungeon. The images of Zelda’s demise would feed his lust for years to come. He only wished Link had been there to witness it as well.